All Because of Valentine's
Part Four
Pietro was watching Evan and Kitty. He saw he touch Evan's arm, he saw her jump into his arms and what was worse... he saw Evan hug her. Tightly.
Pangs of jealousy and betrayal shot thorugh his being. He could feel his eyes burn and his fists clench.
"Fuck you, Evan," Pietro said quietly as his bottom lip trembled, "Fuck you..."
Tears streaming down his face, Pietro turned and left.
~*~*~*~*~*~
"C'mon Kitty," Evan muttered impatiently, "Don't keep me in suspense."
"Alright," Kitty replied, "Y'know that Valentine's Dance on Friday? I had this, like, major crush on Pietro..."
Evan thought back, "Oh yes, the fallback after she dumped Lance..."
"...So, Iasked him and I was, like, psyched when he said yes. Then when we like were there, I got all mad at him 'cause he was, like, totally staring at you the whole time. I like, got freaked out at him and we had an argument and I, like, left."
"So, what does this have to do with Wolverine beating up Pietro?" Evan asked, entertaning the idea of Pietro staring at him.
"Oh! You, like, know it was Logan?"
"Pietro told me..."
"Oh. So, like, anyways, I went home and Logan was there so I told him what happened in total detail and he, like, cursed and told me he'd take of it. Then he left."
"Shit," Evan muttered.
"I totally didn't want anything like this to happen!"
"It's cool Kitty," Evan muttered, "I'll take care of it."
"Oh you will!?" Kitty grasped Evan into a hug, "T-thankyou Evan!"
"N-No problem..." Evan replied, a little taken back.
~*~*~*~*~*~
It was afterschool and Evan was searching for Pietro. He checked all Pietro's hangouts, the baskteball court and his locker. Evan, so far unable to find the injured speed demon, tried the Brotherhood car outside.
Todd, Lance and Pietro were in the car, "Probably waiting for Fred," Evan thought as he walked up to Pietro's window, "Hey Pete, can we talk?"
Pietro's head was down between his knes and he seemed to be hyperventalating.
"Go fuck yourself," Lance replied icily, "Get away and stay away from him Daniels. Youve caused him enough suffering."
Fred arrived and, after entering the car, Lace drove away.
"What the fuck did I do?!" van yelled in frustration after the car, "DAMNIT!"
A/N:
Woah... short...
Part Four
Pietro was watching Evan and Kitty. He saw he touch Evan's arm, he saw her jump into his arms and what was worse... he saw Evan hug her. Tightly.
Pangs of jealousy and betrayal shot thorugh his being. He could feel his eyes burn and his fists clench.
"Fuck you, Evan," Pietro said quietly as his bottom lip trembled, "Fuck you..."
Tears streaming down his face, Pietro turned and left.
~*~*~*~*~*~
"C'mon Kitty," Evan muttered impatiently, "Don't keep me in suspense."
"Alright," Kitty replied, "Y'know that Valentine's Dance on Friday? I had this, like, major crush on Pietro..."
Evan thought back, "Oh yes, the fallback after she dumped Lance..."
"...So, Iasked him and I was, like, psyched when he said yes. Then when we like were there, I got all mad at him 'cause he was, like, totally staring at you the whole time. I like, got freaked out at him and we had an argument and I, like, left."
"So, what does this have to do with Wolverine beating up Pietro?" Evan asked, entertaning the idea of Pietro staring at him.
"Oh! You, like, know it was Logan?"
"Pietro told me..."
"Oh. So, like, anyways, I went home and Logan was there so I told him what happened in total detail and he, like, cursed and told me he'd take of it. Then he left."
"Shit," Evan muttered.
"I totally didn't want anything like this to happen!"
"It's cool Kitty," Evan muttered, "I'll take care of it."
"Oh you will!?" Kitty grasped Evan into a hug, "T-thankyou Evan!"
"N-No problem..." Evan replied, a little taken back.
~*~*~*~*~*~
It was afterschool and Evan was searching for Pietro. He checked all Pietro's hangouts, the baskteball court and his locker. Evan, so far unable to find the injured speed demon, tried the Brotherhood car outside.
Todd, Lance and Pietro were in the car, "Probably waiting for Fred," Evan thought as he walked up to Pietro's window, "Hey Pete, can we talk?"
Pietro's head was down between his knes and he seemed to be hyperventalating.
"Go fuck yourself," Lance replied icily, "Get away and stay away from him Daniels. Youve caused him enough suffering."
Fred arrived and, after entering the car, Lace drove away.
"What the fuck did I do?!" van yelled in frustration after the car, "DAMNIT!"
A/N:
Woah... short...